“When you live in a foreign country, you should expect that some things will be different.” So spoke a certain priest to me the first time I visited Rome in 1990. How right he was – and is – and not just in the big picture things but in the little things of daily life. Take, for example, learning how to use the vending machine at the Pontificia Universita Urbaniana, where I go every day for my “studium.”
I like to allow myself plenty of time to get there – just in case the bus is slowed down by a political demonstration on the Corso, and also so I can climb the hill at a relaxed pace. With time still to spare when I reach the top, I stop across the street from the University entrance in the Parco (as the phto suggests, only notionally a “park”) Cardinale Antonio Francesco Orioli, to take a break, sit down, and pray None. Then, after the much more modest incline of the uphill walk within the University campus, I arrive at the appropriate building. Before taking the elevator to the 3rd floor, I stop to buy a coffee from the vending machine.
The first time, I managed to figure out how much money to put in, and which series of buttons to press to order the kind of coffee I wanted, but couldn’t figure out when it was finally ready and so removed the cup too quickly, ending up with milk and sugar but no coffee at all! Studying the machine more carefully the next time, I learned to wait until an easy-to-miss indicator light said “Bevanda Pronta” (“Drink Ready”). And, by the 3rd or 4th time, I’d finally figured out the button that reduces the amount of sugar to the desired level!
All the way back to the Acts of the Apostles, the mission of the Church has involved the challenge of entering into, becoming part of, and incorporating new and different cultural elements. Whatever forms the mission of the Church will take in the 21st century, it is safe to say that this challenge will continue – globally and at home.